Pregnant for the alpha
Elizabeth Isaac · Ongoing · 38.1k Words
Introduction
Chapter 1
Ariel POV
I woke up to a shimmering headache in a huge bed dressed with white bedsheets. This room looks strange. The interior of my room is not like like this neither is Ethan's room. I turned around to observe the room when I find a note on the table by the bed side.
"I must commend you, you're so sweet in bed. There's an envelope on the table your payment is inside"
What!
The note fell from my hand and I close my eyes trying to remember what happened last night but I can't remember anything. I notice I was Stak naked when I get down from the bed. I don't really know what happened but did I just sleep with a man in the hotel?
I grab the purple gown lying on the floor lazily and slip into it. I ran my hand through my black hair and my emeralds eyes glitter with tears. I search for my cell phone and found it on the floor with hundreds of missed calls from Ethan and series of text messages.
' my goodness, how am I going to explain this to Ethan. We were suppose to spend the night together in his pack for his sister tenth birthday but I don't really know what happened, I end up in a hotel bed. All I remember yesterday was that I was chilling with Ethan and lix in the bar when suddenly Ethan got a call and went to receive it. I don't remember what happened next so I don't really know how I end up here ' I thought loudly with my thoughts going astray and messy.
I rush out of the room and gets to the stairs then I remember I don't have any cash on me to take a taxi back home. I immediately went back into the room and look for the so called envelope the unknown man talked about in the note.
I search the entire room but find no envelope. Is he crazy ? I pulled the drawer out and saw the envelope with wads of cash in it. A dark pic fall out of the envelope. I think this belongs to him. I took the photo from the ground and look at it. Only the back view of the man can be seen in the photo. It seems like he was bathing or just swam in a pool when he took this pic. His hair is wet and damp and there's a mark on his back just close to his neck.
I took everything and rush out of the room and got out of the hotel. The staffs there stared at me like some weirdo and I didn't even bother to glance at them because they're the last thing on my mind right now.
I'm Ariel, Ariel Coker woods but my friends call me Ariel the cooker instead of Coker. I'm a 24 year old girl and a non employed independent lady. I don't think I have to be someone slave before I can earn money and fend for myself. I don't know my background like other kids but what I know is that I act strange sometimes. I don't belong to the werewolves and I don't belong to any supernatural beings People said I exhibit strange aura and another one which they're afraid to tell me. Somehow my mom hates me for no reason and I don't remember doing something grievous to her when I was growing up. I've heard her yell so many times that am the reason behind my father's death and as a child that is growing up I don't see any reason why I should be the one behind my own father's death. Anyway let not talk about my mother and I really don't have much to talk about myself but as time goes on you will get to know this girl better.
The car come to a halt in front of a mansion. I payed the driver and didn't bother to collect my change as I rush inside to see Ethan. I rush upstairs and within 3 minutes I find myself in Ethan's room. I know he must be mad at me for leaving last night and not responding to his calls and texts.
He stood looking outside the window with his straight back at me. His brown hair looks damp and it seems he just have a bath. He's a brown Omega wolf and I have only seen him in his wolf form once and that was when a white wolf attacked me on our way home on a particular day. That was the day I knew he was a werewolf. I don't know much about werewolves and he doesn't talk much about his wolf but I know he has a wolf called Artemis .
Right now, I really don't know how his expression looks like because he's backing me.
He noticed my presence immediately and ask with a husky voice startling me on my step.
"Where are you coming from?" just five words and I felt my heart leapt out of my chest.
I put my hand on my chest and try to breathe calmly.
"I'm sorry I..." I was cut short by the venom in his voice and choke on my words.
"I said where are you coming from?" He asked and I was forced to say where I was coming from.
"From.. the... hotel.." I stammered with tears threatening to fall out my eyes.
" Explain this to me" he turn around and threw four photos at me with black and white effects. When I caught a glimpse of his eyes they were like Scarlet, seems like there are flames burning inside them. I haven't seen this side of him before he must be so mad at me.
My eyes pulls out of their sockets when I saw the nude photos of I and a strange man in that same hotel room I just came out from. Wait how is that even possible? Does it mean someone sets me up with some random stranger?
In the first photo the man was holding me tenderly and intimately in his arms as our lips locked together in intense kiss and I close my eyes tightly in agony at the sight of it.
In the second photo, I was riding on the man's donkey and he was squeezing my boobs and I felt irritated at the sight of it. I really don't believe any of this.
I proceeded to look at the third photo and behold the man was banging me on doggy. He seems to have a huge cock but I can't remember doing any of this and the most irritating and annoying thing is that the girl in the photo is no one but me.
"I didn't do it Ethan" I manage to plead as I rise up to my feet in tears.
"If you didn't do it, then tell me who's that lady on the photos and why haven't you picking my calls? " He asked and his voice thunder through the entire room. There's no doubt the woman in that photo is me. How can I deny that.
"I loved you but you left me for someone with a bigger cock. You're a bitch, I hate you! " He yelled with his golden eyes burning with flame as he storms out of the room. Immediately I feel my whole world shattering.
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